[Verse 1: YN Billy]
Bitch, I'm too blood (Too)
And you too pussy (Bitch)
Heard you got a lil' trip, well, she gon' do it? (Nah)
I been movin' bricks, tryna touch a million
I been driving coupes, so they got no ceiling
Yeah, big thug, throw it up, I bang blood
Pop perc and I'm off a molly, how that shit work?
Sip syrup, .223, I'm hittin' shit, don't get hurt
Wrist work, beatin' up that pot, put that bitch to work
My best friend, I only hang with dead men
Ten bands, I did that shit today off of medicines
I been at that spot, servin' folks some [?]
I might choose that baby K or Draco for my weapon
[Chorus: YN Billy]
White man can't jump but that dope do (Yeah)
I ain't goin' back so you can't shop if I don't know you (Fuck y'all)
I been gettin' money off that block like I'm supposed to (On God)
I want a nigga dead, well I just pay them niggas close to you
[Verse 2: YN Billy]
Slime, money comin' in on time (Slime, bands)
Dope, junkie push, y'all do the most (big auntie)
Blood, disrespect mе, shoot your slut
Money, I be in that trap on Sunday (trap)
Wooh, wooh
All thesе drugs, I'm T'ed up
Stumblin' over shit, I gotta pick my feet up
Pssh, I'ma up this fire (Up that fire)
Yeah, want some smoke, we make sure you die
Glock, got my nephie in the trap so you can't come inside
.223, I pick it up and bust it when we ridin' by
Them folks that lock me down, saw her mama see my mama cry
Free my brother Ted, behind that [?]
Pop perc and im off a molly how that shit work was written by YN Billy.